Pretty much every Thursday me, Mum and the smelly hound we affectionately call Poppy, go to see my Grandparents down in Milford on Sea.

I am lucky in that:
a.) Both sets of my grandparents are still alive
b.) I live close enough to one set
c.) Both sets are lovely. I.e I don’t have an evil gran with a hairy mole like they have on TV

So, today was a visit to the Grandparents.
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Tired. Therefore I’ll be short.

- Website is done
- Giant calendar was drafted
- Training delegates need to learn how to use a fricking bin and use ONE mug and not use a clean one per drink.
- Expected to see unconscious delegate on floor because training man used too much aftershave again today. Room once again smelt like a man’s club.
- More roundabout idiots. “I’ll signal right while in the left lane… OH WAIT I’m going left… ish..” … “I’ll just cut you up from the wrong lane and go 35mph in a 60mph limit”…

I did looove my southern fried chicken wrap today. Even though I had gone upstairs very hungry at 1.30pm expecting to find nibbles left over from the catered lunch. Instead 30 grains of dry looking rice and chilli. Nothing else. So I had to go out and buy one.

Tomorrow however… Grandparents! Yayy! Haven’t seen them for 3 weeks. I … really don’t want to drive tomorrow, though xD